The silk is rough after the perfect smoothness of her skin. So I push my hands up through the French-cut legs of her panties to touch the softness of ...er ass. My cock is screaming with need.Her breathing has quickened; her arousal is fired by our kissing, and by my strong fingers massaging her wondrous ass. She reaches down and touches my hard cock still confined to my pants. I stand and she explores its size and shape.She breaks the kiss at last and whispers in my ear, "I knew you had a big. Right at 7Pm the door bell rings and there was Jeff with four bottles of wine. A red and white dinner wine, a desert wine and a very sweet ice wine later for sipping. I thought his eyes would pop out as he watched me walking back to the kitchen as I swayed my hips and made my boobs bounce as I set the table for dinner. I asked him to open some wine as we set down and ate we took our time and we drank both the red and white wine with dinner. I then asked him to pick out a DVD and start it. . but way better! My moans were almost at a scream and I even heard her moan when it started filling her mouth. The second cum shot flew out onto my stomach. That's not where she wanted it, so she quickly put her tongue over my cock head and the next few spurts went right into her mouth, covering her tongue and bottom lip.I was staring in disbelief. It was so sexy and so dirty but still so passionate all at the same time.After I was almost done cumming, her lips and tongue were covered. She. Amanda was a different story. She identified herself as a "designer."She was young, perky and blonde. She was slender like a ballerina. Shemoved with such grace, much like my wife did and I could only aspire to.Her hair flowed from her head and seemed to rest gently on hershoulders. She looked the way I wanted to look when I was her age. Ihated myself for that. I always damned myself for wanting to be likethat type of girl instead of wanting to get her in the sack. Amanda senta few kinds words.